Yesterday Georgia interviewed and tape recorded me talking about utopia for thirty minutes as part of a new project she's working on. I'm not exactly sure what I said, but I remember mentioning wanting to own a farm, applying for foodstamps that morning, feeling selfish about being a student, raising children and recycling. It was probably pretty embarassing. I've been working like crazy these past couple of days to get some new things on the walls for my first peer crit this Friday. Today I'm exhausted and feeling like the kid in this picture, so I think it's time to go home to my bed and my bathtub and to write my precis for Art History. Hopefully utopia will wait.